Frankly Darling, I still Do

by Sheree Speaks   Nov 18, 2006


There's things that we never tell.
A pain unspeakable, greater than hell.
A wonderful feeling, a wonderful smell.
A thought, a wonderment so swell.

There's things that forever persist.
People whom we wish we were kissed.
Temptations far too hard to resist.
Opportunities that we have missed.

There's been minds that we couldn't read.
Bandages that couldn't stop the bleed.
Things we always felt we need.
But being us, we did succeed.

There's been times when I couldn't help but look.
Times when I couldn't read the book.
Days when you won- no, stole my heart you crook!
When I read every thought in every cranny, every nook.

A long strange trip, I belive it's been.
I feel it'll be starting up again.
A place I'll be getting comfortable in.
But former memories will drift back in.

The tears that soaked into my world.
The laughs that made my stomach whirl.
The sarcasm that made the moments twirl.
The routine that made my days fulfilled.

Now I will be moving on.
The speration will be long.
These things on which I thrive all gone.
My tears will roll as I hear that song.

The poems will crinkle of old age.
I'll see your picture and fail to turn the page.
I'll smile because I destroyed the rage.
I'll dream of endless feilds of blue sage.

Now there's something I won't deny it be true.
However time is slim and askew.
The feelings I felt shrunk and grew
All because...I loved you...and frankly, I still do.

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